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Falling asleep in the xerox machine
Humming the tune of slow motion kidnappings
Handcuffed both the bed and the sleep that dreams there
You're on my list of things to fall into before I die
We may all wanna change our minds after all
Til then we're wearing boots, drinking tea, shedding skin writing novels All at the same time

Track Name: Tangled

Tangle me real good

Pulling thread
from my head

And what doesn't kill us
Makes us wonder

How much longer
do we have to do this

And what doesn't kill us
makes us wonder

Track Name: Same Same

We all take the same drugs
We all cut the same paper
We all hold the same hands
We all fuck the same